The past two weeks have been rough.
Not necessarily for me, but those around me.
I lost a patient to cancer last week that had been like family to me and it just made me think.....
that the most important things in life aren't things at all.
It's so true.
I find myself as I get older trying to stop and soak up reality every day.
I am trying to be present in every moment and always be conscientious of my many blessings.
You just never know what other people go through in life.
You never know when people could be taken away from you.
Life is so fragile and I strive to not take a single day for granted.
I love my life and I am so beyond blessed that I wake up to these three every single day
Have you counted your blessings today?